It's winter.

The sun hangs in the air, but there is no smell of the usual scorching sun, the breeze comes slowly, blowing people's clothes, ethereal like the moon in the sky.

Li Han, Muyan Beigong, Muyan Qiuxue, Tang Baishou, Chen Fatzi and other five people have already started to climb the mountain.

This Pengshan, although the terrain is extremely high, but because it is the first grand scenery next to the boundless city, it is not remote, and someone has already built a road to the top of the mountain.

Otherwise, the previous Pengshan Martial Arts Conference would not have been held here.

However, although there is an avenue leading to the top of the mountain, it does not mean that everyone is eligible to ride directly into the mountain by horse-drawn carriage.

About two-thirds of the way up Pengshan, there are two huge ancient pines, towering into the sky, with a canopy as big as a house, at least three or four hundred years old.

Under the ancient pine, two young men in white suits stood to greet them, they stood with their swords in their hands, usually motionless, and when they saw someone coming, they stopped each other in the middle, and demanded that those who passed show their invitations.

If you don't have an invitation, you won't be able to enter, except for those who have a poster.

But there are also numbers, and it is not allowed to bring more, otherwise, the Wuhou Pavilion on the mountain will not be able to accommodate it.

A gathering of top young masters will also turn into a vegetable market, which is naturally intolerable to the Yijia who held this Pengshan martial arts meeting.

The carriage of Li Han and the others arrived under the ancient pine, and after checking the invitation letter handed out by Li Han, the two young men in white looked respectful, hugged their fists, flashed left and right, and began to let them go.

The carriage of Li Han and the others was able to continue to enter and go up to the top of the mountain.

Others, too, came in horse-drawn carriages, but were stopped on the mountainside and were not allowed to enter.

As soon as I asked Chen Fatzi, I learned that the previous Pengshan Martial Arts Association also had a hierarchical distinction.

If you win thirty in a row, you can get an invitation, but you can generally only take one or two people up the mountain at most, and when you get to the top of the Panasonic, you have to walk.

If you have won more than 40 consecutive victories, you can take three people, and you can take a carriage to the Sword Pavilion, which is three-quarters of the way down the mountainside, and then get off and walk up the mountain.

And only the strong people who have won fifty consecutive victories are qualified, carrying four or five people, and directly riding a carriage to the Wuhou Pavilion, and the seats assigned to them at that time are also very different.

The previous Pengshan meetings have three circles: periphery, inner periphery, and core, and these three circles are built around Wuhou Pavilion, which are also distinguished by the level of consecutive victories.

Thirty consecutive victories, in the outermost outer, the chairs are outside the Wuhou Pavilion, there is no cover, that is, the mountains, rivers and plants are neighbors, set up a few tea tables, drink and talk with each other.

And forty consecutive victories, tables and chairs are in the inner perimeter, close to the Wuhou Pavilion, there is a wind-sheltering corridor, surrounded on all sides, they can clearly see every move of the inner circle.

And in the core circle, there are only a handful of people, that is, the masters who can finally sit in the Wuhou Pavilion.

There are only a dozen or dozens of such masters at most, and the lowest are masters with more than 50 consecutive wins, and even, there are 60 consecutive victories, and 70 consecutive victories are not necessarily.

Such people are worthy of being wooed by major families, and at the same time, introducing each other, comparing, and fighting are all carried out in the same circle.

Of course, there are also people who challenge the level, but often they will lose very badly, and once they fail the battle of the level, it is equivalent to not measuring their own strength, and they will often go down the mountain in disgrace, and they will be shameless to stay.

Therefore, unless you have retained your strength before, or have great confidence in yourself, most people will not do this.

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The carriage of Li Han and the others arrived at the Wuhou Pavilion, got off the car and looked around, only to find that outside the pavilion on the mountain, there were already a large number of people, who had arrived earlier than them.

These people are fat or thin, tall or short, male or female, gloomy or cold, lively or charming, and have different appearances.

Some of them were invited to sit in the inner circle, and some of them could only be accompanied in the outer circle, obviously from the entire Jiangzuo, thousands of miles from different regions.

As for the appearance in the pavilion, there are only four or five people, and there is a man in a brocade robe who is accompanying him, with a smile on his face and a breath, like a mysterious sea, unfathomable.

-- 'Stepping on the Flower Hou' is lightly dressed.

Just by seeing a back, Li Han could guess the identity of that person, and immediately, he also got up, crossed the crowd, and walked towards the dark ancient pavilion in the innermost area.

In the ancient pavilion, there is a square table, the whole is carved with a piece of white jade, on the square table, there are melons and fruits, fine wine, all of which are rare things in the world.

The melon, which is jasper in color and flows with blood-like juice, is a 'blood jade melon' from the Western Desert, which ordinary people have never had the opportunity to taste in their lifetime, and is worth a thousand gold.

And the fruits, one by one, are purple in color, crystal clear, and dotted with a few drops of clean and clear dew, which are the 'purple grapes' from the 'Land of Fire Palace', which are also extremely precious.

As for the wine, not to mention, before you get closer, you can smell a refreshing fragrance from a distance, and when you smell it, it makes people feel physically and mentally happy, and you feel a little lighter.

Jiangzuo Yijia, the most famous specialty, 'Xuanjiu', also known as 'Baihua Silver Wine', is the predecessor of the Yi family, collecting a hundred different rare flowers when the Spring Festival flowers are in full bloom, and it is made by intensive research.

There are also countless rare materials added to it, such as thousand-year-old stone stalactites, the spirit of cold water, the Nine Heavens Xuanlu, the essence of the earth and other things, which are not sold to the outside world at all, and are not even taken out to serve customers.

It is only at such events that it will occasionally appear once or twice.

Mu Yan Beigong, Mu Yan Qiuxue, Tang Baishou, and Chen Fatzi were stopped in the periphery, and they were able to come up with the light of the cold cold, but they couldn't enter the inner circle, so they could only sit on the peripheral table.

Only Li Han alone, holding a gilded name sticker, can walk forward alone, and no one dares to stop him.

Everyone else looked at him with envy and jealousy.

However, at this time, Li Han's eyes did not look at everyone, or even at Yi Qinghuan, who was very likely to be the helmsman of the Yi family's generation, but at the five young men and women who were sitting in the four corners of the pavilion and drinking across from each other.

These five young men and women are the super young masters who have been invited by the Yi family to enter the inner circle, at least in the six cities, and have won more than 50 consecutive victories.

And such a master, as far as Li Han knows, except for the Boundless City, the other five cities, there are only six or seven people at most.

Even if the Boundless City is added, the strong people who can achieve more than fifty consecutive victories in this year's Jiangzuo Young Monk Fight will not exceed thirteen or fourteen.

After all, as the largest city in Jiangzuo, Boundless City naturally has the most young masters, and it is not surprising that the major forces gather in Boundless City, so it can occupy a small half of the proportion.

These five people are naturally five of them.

Among them, one person caught his eye, because it was the only woman among the five.

This woman, with a very peculiar and charming aura all over her body, sat there, just with her back to Li Han, and couldn't see her face clearly, which made people feel that she couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy when she saw a hundred flowers blooming.

She is dressed in black, her back is slender, her breath is like an abyss and the sea, she can't see the bottom, but naturally, people dare not underestimate it.

Li Han's eyes shrank slightly: "This woman, I'm afraid it's not simple." ”

However, not only this woman, but the other four are not easy to match.

Because in addition to the woman in black, Li Han also saw the appearance of the other four people in the pavilion.

These four people, one is a cold young man in a light blue shirt and an iron sword on his back, the other is a fat man in red with a smile on his face, and the other is a beautiful girl in light white clothes and a guqin on his knees.

The last place is a young man in white clothes, who is always smiling with a light smile on his face, even in this winter, he still cranks the folding fan in his hand, and looks graceful.